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Lacey wasn’t my dog she belonged to my neighbour. I often walked her though – she was unique. A stray who had never received any training what so ever she never required a leash.
“Lacey stay with me” and she did – right next to my leg.
If a cat or another dog or even a pigeon came within range she stuck to me like glue.
Once we reached Botwell Common I’d say “Have a run Lacey” and off she’d go. If I called her back she’d come straight back.
Lacey was extraordinarily clever and bright without a bad breath in her body.
I had to take my neighbour to her vets this morning. Lacey had two cancerous growths and was now in pain despite pain killers.
The vet did what had to be done.
Cried my heart out. Cheer me up will you?
Miss you my Lacey ????
Goodbye Lacey. No doubt you are playing with your friends at the Rainbow Bridge. Always know you had a best friend in “Bammy,” and he will never forget you.